After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

Song Nanxi didn't have much money in her pocket, and the only thing she had was the change of more than ten yuan that Xia Yan forced into her yesterday.

Taking a taxi is definitely not enough, so we have to take the bus.

It's a bit far from the Song family to No. [-] Middle School. You have to take two buses to get there, which takes at least an hour and a half.

It was already past eight o'clock when Song Nanxi arrived at the school gate, and the exam had already started. Even if he went to the classroom now, he couldn't get in.

The first one was the Chinese language test. She had long forgotten all the ancient poems and phrases she had learned several years ago. The only thing she was familiar with was the composition.

But she really doesn't know how to write that stuff. All she can do is write a letter of apology.

At that time, she got into fights and beat up people a lot in FG, and the total number of self-criticisms she wrote could go around the playground.

As soon as she walked to the school gate, she saw Fu Jingyao's car parked on the side of the road.

Anyway, she was late for the exam, so she simply walked over to ask him what happened.

As soon as he walked to the car, he saw the window rolled down, and then he saw Fu Jingyao opening the door and stepping out with his long legs.

Today, he changed into a black casual shirt. The sleeves of the shirt were slightly rolled up, revealing the man's thin and strong forearms, with the iconic string of black beads on his wrist.

The lower body is a pair of black handmade tailor-made trousers, wrapping a pair of straight and slender legs. Her dignified, cold and proud temperament is a bit casual and bohemian.

Holding a stack of review materials in his hand, he looked at Song Nanxi and curled his lips: "I brought you something."

"Review materials?" Song Nanxi looked at the high school review materials in his hand and frowned.

"I heard you said yesterday that there was an exam coming up. You should be able to use this review material."

After Fu Jingyao finished speaking, he saw a hint of irritation in her eyes.

Could it be that I didn’t buy the right review materials?The little girl doesn't seem interested?

"Thank you." After all, it was Fu Jingyao's intention, so Song Nanxi accepted it.

She really didn't need it, but the information she could see about Fu Jingyao was the internal information of the High School Affiliated to Beijing University.

Although he doesn't know how he got it, Xia Yan should be able to use it.

"I heard that you were called a parent? Didn't any of your brothers come with you?" Fu Jingyao asked casually.

Speaking of his brothers, Song Nanxi's eyes turned cold: "No need."

Needless to say, it was impossible for Song Huaiyuan to come here to hold a parent-teacher meeting for her. He must have asked his assistant to make a trip.

But she didn't care at all, it didn't matter to her whether they came or not.

Fu Jingyao guessed it when he saw her expression.

"If you want...you can think of me as your brother."

Seeing Song Nanxi's appearance, Fu Jingyao combined it with what she said yesterday, and naturally thought that she was feeling depressed because she could not get the attention of her family.

I couldn't bear it, so I subconsciously said this.

"Brother?" Song Nanxi looked up at him in surprise.

Seeing this, Fu Jingyao took two steps forward. His broad shoulders blocked her from the dazzling morning sun. When he lowered his head, he realized why the little girl was still so thin after a few days.

His eyes fell on her surprised look, and he laughed softly with a magnetic voice: "You have to have someone to support you, so just treat it as temporary."

"It's up to you." Song Nanxi didn't care.

Seeing the little girl's lukewarm look, Fu Jingyao helplessly raised his hand and touched his nose.

The pretty fox eyes raised up, it's a bit difficult, what should I do?

Then he followed Song Nanxi and walked slowly into the school.

Shen Yiyan, who had been sitting in the car listening to all this, waited for Fu Jingyao to leave and couldn't help but wonder, has this old fox really changed his gender recently?

Song Nanxi took Fu Jingyao to the Academic Affairs Office, and Song Huaiyuan's assistant had just left.

When he heard that Song Nanxi had skipped class again and was still able to escape the exam, he hurriedly went back and told his boss.

The dean looked at Song Nanxi, pointed at her angrily and reprimanded: "Song Nanxi, what were you doing so early in the morning? Why don't you go back to take the exam soon?"

Although Song Huaiyuan did not come, he showed his sincerity to the Chen family and comforted the Chen family.

Hearing the reprimand from the dean, Fu Jingyao's eyes darkened.

Chao Song Nanxi said: "You go to take the exam first, and leave this to me."

Seeing this, Song Nanxi simply went directly to the classroom.

"Who are you? Are you not from No. [-] Middle School? Who put you in?" At this time, the dean focused his attention on Fu Jingyao.

The man in front of him was extraordinary in dress and temperament, and the dean felt a little weak for a moment.

After Song Nanxi left, Fu Jingyao looked at the dean, his eyes narrowed dangerously: "You don't need to know who I am, just know that I am Song Nanxi's brother. In addition, no matter what she wants to do in school, I hope you Can you do it without interfering?"

Fu Jingyao's gaze was narrow and oppressive, and the dean felt a chill go down his spine.

This man is not easy to mess with.

At this moment, Fu Jingyao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number. When the number was connected, he didn't know what he said to the person over there, and then handed the phone to the dean.

"Take a second, someone wants to talk to you." Seeing that the dean was still stunned, Fu Jingyao reminded.

He subconsciously took the phone and as soon as he put it to his ear, he heard the familiar voice of the principal.

I don't know what the principal said, but the dean's forehead was suddenly covered with sweat.

"Do you know what to do?" After the dean made the call, he nervously returned the phone to Fu Jingyao.

The dean, who still had the same arrogance as before, nodded hurriedly, and then asked diligently: "Fu...Song Nanxi's brother, do you have any other orders?"

He said and wiped the sweat from his face, not from the heat, but from fear. There is still a layer of cold sweat on his back.

Unexpectedly, this man turned out to be a member of the Fu family in Kyoto. According to the Fu family's status in Kyoto, just a few words could make him disappear from Yuncheng.

Fu Jingyao smiled with satisfaction: "No, you go and invigilate the exam."

After seeing Fu Jingyao off in person, the dean sat slumped on the chair in his office.

He didn't pay much attention to the Song family, but he didn't expect that behind Song Nanxi was the Fu family?

No wonder she dared to be so arrogant in school. If she had a brother with such a powerful background, wouldn't he have to walk sideways in Yuncheng?

Fu Jingyao walked out of the school gate, walked to the car, opened the door and got in.

As soon as he sat down, he heard Shen Yiyan from behind holding a book and handing it to him, saying with a look of disgust: "I said, I really can't tell, do you still have this habit?"

After hearing this, Fu Jingyao took the book in confusion and looked at it. There were several big words written on it: "The Devil's Sweetheart".

Thinking of the way the little girl lowered her head and read a book seriously in his car yesterday, she realized what she was doing and couldn't help laughing.

Then the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he raised his eyebrows: "My personal hobby, what's the problem?"